Chapter 953: Chapter 224: Five Minutes, Just Five Minutes
This is everyone’s war.
Only by uniting can we succeed.
"Alright, understood."
Fang Zhan tightly gripped the weapon in his hand.
Liu Tao issued orders for tanks and armored vehicle troops to enter battle gear.
The combat mode is simple: a crushing advance. Zombies are flesh and blood, and against the steel flood, it’s difficult for them to resist.
At this moment.
The resistance fighters were fearless.
Some quickly boarded tanks and armored vehicles, others loaded clips, staring seriously into the distance, ready to fight at any moment.
"Ho ho"
"Ho ho"
The low growls of zombies echoed.
In large numbers, their dense growls created a mighty sense of oppression.
Liu Tao’s eyes locked onto them; the number of zombies exceeded his expectations. More crucially, he discovered among them some zombies he had never seen before.
This filled him with deep anxiety.
The sense of mystery is the most terrifying.
The zombie horde had entered the shooting range.
"Aim, fire."
The resistance knew Liu Tao’s "aim and fire" meant they must aim carefully and not waste bullets. At long range, there was enough time to aim; bullets were limited. They had no logistical support, relying solely on themselves.
Unless luck was on their side and they stumbled upon ammunition in a military zone, once a bullet was used, it was gone.
Bang!
Bang!
Gunfire rang out.
Rows of zombies were shot in the head; not all were sharpshooters, but all had rich battle experience from fighting in the apocalypse.
"Great, well done."
"So overwhelming."
The survivors of Qingshui Town, who had never seen such scenes, were excited watching zombies fall row by row.
Liu Tao felt helpless; excitement was fine, but it was premature now.
The zombies were running, their speeds faster than normal humans, seemingly at a distance, yet with a blink, they covered large gaps.
"Keep firing."
Bang bang bang!
Bullets poured out.
The running zombies suffered from bullet hits, losing limbs, with some blown apart.
Seeing zombies with such explosive power, anyone was terrified.
How can flesh and blood humans take on ordinary zombies one-on-one?
Frontline charging, the momentum is unstoppable.
Dozens, hundreds of zombies were killed, their viscous blood flowing everywhere, shattered limbs scattering around.
"Crush them."
Liu Tao used the radio to notify comrades in tanks and armored vehicles.
The steel flood charged, sweeping up dust, crushing forth mightily.
Squelch!
Squelch!
The steel flood’s iron hooves were like abyssal beasts, continuously devouring zombie forms, crushing them into chunks, leaving behind a pile of bloody mud.
The first wave of crushing charges came at an enormous cost to the zombies.
If they were mere ordinary zombies.
With human intelligence and technology, dealing with such things was easy.
However, zombies included more than just ordinary ones; there were mutant zombies.
Now.
A Powerful Zombie sprinted, body leaning, its strong arms slamming into a tank’s underbelly.
With a loud crash.
The tank shook violently, one side tilted upwards, even getting shifted.
Standing at the frontline, Fang Zhan gaped, mouth wide in disbelief at the scene before him; he couldn’t believe there were such terrifying beings among zombies.
Wasn’t that a tank?
It could be shaken simply by a direct hit.
Liu Tao held his breath, trusting in the coordination of his companions. As the Powerful Zombie attempted to overturn the tank, two armored vehicles approached from the sides.
One vehicle rammed into the Powerful Zombie, the other into the tank, aiming to create a pincer attack.
Bang!
A muffled sound echoed.
An armored vehicle smashed half of the Powerful Zombie’s body against the tank, while the other vehicle braced the tank to prevent it from tipping; a perfect coordination.
The Powerful Zombie’s lower body was completely wrecked, congealed blood pouring out everywhere.
Without its lower body, the Powerful Zombie collapsed on the ground.
Squelch!
The armored vehicle reversed, running over the Powerful Zombie, killing it.
"Good, well done."
Liu Tao excitedly clenched his fist; though the zombies were formidable, he always believed human coordination was impeccable. As long as they cooperated, they could definitely defeat the zombies.
This zombie was only the tip of the iceberg among zombies.
But he still felt thrilled.
"Fire..."
The trend of zombie attacks was split.
The steel flood crushed through the horde, while other zombies sprinted towards the frontline of Qingshui Town.
Bang bang bang...
Bullets fired.
Zombies continuously fell, but more quickly replaced them; their numbers were vast enough for them to ignore their losses.
The war with zombies was this cruel.
The battle had entered a fever pitch.
Some tanks and armored vehicles were overturned.
"What kind of zombie is that?" Fang Zhan stared at the distant scene; a giant zombie with scythe-like arms actually braced against a tank’s charge single-handedly, growling, swinging its scythe, slashing the tank’s surface open.
With such a zombie joining the fray.
The resistance faced disadvantages.
"It’s that type of zombie again..."
Liu Tao’s complexion changed instantly. In earlier encounters with zombies, they faced this kind of terrifying zombie, causing great disaster to the resistance, like a War God, rampaging, scattering the resistance, and after barely escaping, they now faced it again.